Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

On the pavilion cloud platform, the sword cultivators from Lingkong Sword Sect all looked at Zuo Xu.

"He can see us, doesn't that mean he is blind?"

The female swordsman frowned slightly.

Zuo Xu looked at Fang Chen with a half-smile but not a smile: "Although he is blind, he has practiced eye skills. No one knows whether his eyes were blind due to injury."

"This son's sword can easily kill even out of the body. No one in the Yuanying of Lingkong Sword Sect can be his opponent."

The female swordsman's expression was solemn.

"That's not necessarily the case. Although his sword is strong, if your Lingkong Sword Sect has Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator who can activate the Xuanjie Flying Sword, he may not be unable to fight."

Zuo Xu smiled.

"Xuanjie Flying Sword?"

The female sword cultivator shook her head slightly: "How to activate it? Even if there is only one Dao Seal of the Xuan-grade low-grade flying sword, it cannot be used by Nascent Soul.

What's more, none of the Nascent Souls in the sect had their natal flying sword condensed into a Tao Seal. "

"You have the Nascent Soul take this elixir before the battle, and then you don't have to worry about the rest. His path to learning the sword this time will stop at your Lingkong Sword Sect."

Zuo Xu threw an elixir to the female swordsman and turned around to leave.

Everyone looked weird. The pill given by Zuo Xu looked very ordinary, and it didn't even have much spiritual power. Could it really allow Lingkong Sword Sect to keep the opponent here?

…

There was silence in Lingkong City. Seeing that no one dared to speak anymore, Wang Zhenlong smiled and led everyone to continue moving forward, gradually disappearing under the gazes of all parties.

Fang Chen's previous swords were also transmitted to the outside world by Xuantian Mirror, causing monks everywhere to be a little angry.

Killing monks at will in Lingkong City is a blatant provocation to Di Tian!

Seeing that Fang Chen and the others were heading towards Lingkong Sword Sect, the monks in the city also started to follow.

Although they have no confidence in Lingkong Sword Sect, they still want to see if a miracle will happen!

"Don't think about it anymore. With this experience, you should know how to deal with it next time. Master is not angry."

Fang Chen saw Langya Wenqiu was speechless all the way and lowered his head, so he smiled and said.

Langya Wenqiu sighed, and then looked at the few fellow apprentices who were shouting happily like her just now. Seeing that they also had sad faces, she revealed a wry smile:

"Senior Brother Fang, if His Majesty Wang hadn't taken action before, I might have been in danger of my life. If you hadn't taken action afterwards, the Sword Sect would have been ridiculed by them."

"Actually, this matter has nothing to do with you. The main thing is that someone wants to disgust me."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

Langya asked Qiu with a look on his face, "Is he... the son of the patriarch?"

Fang Chen nodded slightly and then said nothing.

As the son of the patriarch, his methods will naturally not be so simple, and there should be some tricks in the follow-up.

The gates of Lingkong Sword Sect were wide open, and they did not choose to hide behind closed doors like the previous sword sects.

But in front of the mountain gate, apart from the monks who came to watch the battle, not even a sword cultivator from the Lingkong Sword Sect could be seen.

In the main hall of the Lingkong Sword Sect, the sect leader and elders all looked solemn, and there were more than a dozen Nascent Soul sword cultivators standing in front of them.

"Sect Master, I think this time... we might as well learn from others and forget about being closed for ten years. There is no need to ruin the lives of our disciples for no reason."

An elder spoke, breaking the silence.

"If this is the case, won't our Lingkong Sword Sect become a laughing stock in the eyes of others in the future?"

Another elder looked cold: "We can't retreat this time. Even if we make sacrifices, we have to show our attitude."

"Originally, Wenjian didn't have to fight for life or death. It was just a comparison. If the Kunlun Sword Sect hadn't forced the Xuxian Sword Sect into a hurry, Wenjian wouldn't have turned into a broken sword."

An elder frowned.

As soon as the elder spoke his words, the hall became quiet again. The leader of Lingkong Sword Sect glanced at him and said softly:

"Don't talk nonsense. If that person hears it, no one can protect you."

After saying that, he looked at the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator in front of him: "Which of you wants to take the initiative to fight? If not, I won't blame you.

It is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, and monks like us are no exception. Don't let this ruin your state of mind. "

All the Nascent Souls looked at each other with confused expressions.

Ever since they became sword cultivators, there has never been such a difficult time to make a choice.

As long as there is a slight chance of winning, they will not hesitate to raise their swords!

But... right now, they don't even have a chance of winning. Not everyone dares to live towards death.

When everyone was silent, the female sword cultivator slowly walked into the main hall, saluted the sect leaders and elders present, and took out the elixir given by Zuo Xu:

"Sect Master, elders, this is the elixir that Zuo Xu gave me. He said that as long as the disciples who go out to fight take it in advance, the Xu Immortal Sword Sect's path to learning the sword can be cut off."

Everyone's expressions changed slightly. Can a pill cut off the Xu Xian Sword Sect's journey to the sword?

Whether it was the sect leader who was a monk in the Hedao stage, or the elders who were monks in the Integration stage, they all stood up and walked to the female sword cultivator, carefully examining the elixir in her hand.

The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators in the hall also looked at each other with somewhat excited expressions.

Zuo Xu was the son of Xiaoyao Immortal Lord and the direct bloodline of the ancestor. The pill he gave represented more than just him.

This shows that Immortal Xiaoyao has nodded and allowed to intervene in this matter!

"This elixir doesn't look like there's anything magical about it."

The leader of Lingkong Sword Sect frowned slightly.

The elders also nodded lightly, but they did not see the magic of the elixir.

"Since it was given by Zuo Xu, there will naturally be no problem."

An old man walked over slowly.

Everyone's expressions perked up when they saw this, and they quickly clasped their fists and bowed:

"I'll wait to see Mrs. Lu!"

Taishang Lu took the elixir from the female swordsman's hand, looked at it for a few times, and suddenly chuckled:

"If I'm not wrong, this pill can indeed cut off the Xu Xian Sword Sect's path to becoming a swordsman."

Everyone was slightly startled and a little confused. What did their prince see?

Mrs. Lu glanced at the Nascent Soul present and suddenly pointed at one of them:

"You will be the one to fight later. Just take this pill."

The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward to take the elixir with a strange look on his face.

Among all the Nascent Souls, he is not outstanding, and he may even be at the bottom. I don’t understand why he is allowed to fight. If this elixir is really miraculous, shouldn’t the strongest one be more confident in taking action?

The leader of Lingkong Sword Sect's expression changed and he asked doubts.

Mrs. Lu didn't say anything, she just watched the Nascent Soul sword cultivator take the elixir, and then slowly looked towards the mountain gate:

"Wang Zhenlong is here, please follow me to greet him."

Near the mountain gate, there were already many monks who came to watch the battle. They stared at Wang Zhenlong and his party with unkind expressions.

At the same time, Taishang Lu also led everyone out to welcome him, looking at Wang Zhenlong with a half-smile but not a smile:

"Brother Wang, it's been more than a hundred years since we last said goodbye. If it hadn't been for that battle back then, I'm afraid you and I would have both survived the catastrophe and achieved the position of Immortal King."